bad goggie

Huh! Okay, it's easier to post every day when I'm not working! Well, what a revelation.

That bad black dog, Dr. Seuss, ran away yesterday morning. I mean one minute I could see him sitting in my neighbour's yard and the next, poof! gone. Stealth goggie. I went around the streets, in my robe, at 5 a.m. calling him. I called *cookies* and rattled a bad of dog treats. No dog. I made his breakfast and went around the neighbourhood in my robe at 5:15 a.m. calling *breakfast*. No dog. Finally, as I was getting dressed, I don't know why, I'd already traveled around in my robe...to get in the car and look for him he turned up at the door. 45 minutes after he disappeared! His story is that he was abducted by aliens. He is very sorry but it was not his fault.
Really! I am a pretty open person but I think he was just hiding behind a bush and laughing at me!